“It was all very isolating to think about, what people use to define themselves and their actions. And at the end of the day, did it make people feel better? Maybe it did. Maybe it gave them something to grasp… — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
“It was all very isolating to think about, what people use to define themselves and their actions. And at the end of the day,… — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
“Time limits tend to turn everything predictable and mundane into a novelty.” — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
“The benefit of carrying the entire world on your shoulders was that you didn’t have to stare it in the face.” — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
“People are like mussels. You can put them in a vat of boiling water, and some of them will pop open immediately. Some of… — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
“There was a certain untamed energy about the west of Ireland – full of tragedy and struggle, sown with the flesh of the departed.” — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
“Are guilt and regret not messages from inside of us, letting us know that our moral compasses have been recalibrated and are pointing in… — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
“Such was the cyclical nature of Galway life: finding tragedy in the simple things and simplicity in the tragic things.” — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
“Traveling, she realized, was like a slow dismemberment of the body. It plucked the heart out of her and split it into pieces, leaving… — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
“She supposed this was the real definition of a mother – a woman who willingly allows her heart to break over and over again… — Rhian J. Martin Copy Share Image
